At around o'clock, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the Guyuan Hotel. Jia Ming and others came, but the rain was still falling.
Shasha was in a very good mood, because the appearance of Xiao Meng on the street made her very proud, so that when the mother and son looked a little pale, she waved her hands quite generously: "Forget it, we won't pursue it anymore.
." Anyway, it's okay to take advantage of her face. Girls are such easy-to-satisfy people.
Seeing the situation at that time, Xiao Meng looked like he could kill someone at any time. Naturally, the woman who was still shaking a little didn't dare to pester her any more. Yahan didn't want her little mother to know about the car crash, so several people called out.
He took a car and rushed directly to the banquet.
This is one of the super luxurious four-star hotels in Jianghai City. At this time in the afternoon, most of the guests have not left yet, but there are also some who have arrived early. Most of these people are Xiaoma's former relatives. In the past, Xiaoma
Although she can be regarded as the hostess of the Zhang family, her real status is not high. These relatives and friends can only build relationships and run small businesses, and have never been able to truly integrate into the atmosphere of the Zhang family. Regarding this situation, Xiaoma
It's more or less helpless.
Although this birthday party was more for Zhang Jing'an to discuss business with others, everyone knew that her status had been greatly improved. My mother was happy, so she naturally notified her relatives near Jianghai to come over. On the one hand,
I hope my natal family can also show their faces. On the other hand, for so many years in the Zhang family, others always remember Zhang Jing'an's first wife and Yahan's biological mother, and regard her as a decoration. Although Yahan's mother's family is powerful,
She had nothing to say, but she always felt a little jealous when she thought about it. At this time, her status had finally risen. If her family didn't know about it, wouldn't it be like walking in brocade at night, and there would be no fun in it.
From the moment we entered the lobby, we met people one after another and said hello. When we passed the leisure room next to the garden, a large group of people came over. Most of them were cousins, cousins, nephews of Yahan's mother. Yahan
He seemed to be very familiar with these people. He said hello to his cousin, uncle, cousin, and cousin, and introduced him to Jiaming and others. My mother's surname was Liao, so Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha were also all Liao.
Uncle, Aunt Liao called all the way.
In the Zhang family villa, Zhang Jing'an, the head of the family, has a lot of things to do. If something happens to these people, most of them will not dare to disturb him. And when it comes to relationships, in the past few years, my mother's relationship network was even greater than that of Yahan.
To be narrow, many things require the help of people in this field or that field, so naturally they found Yahan for help. Over time, these relatives of my mother became familiar with this well-established and kind and easy-going girl.
After saying hello to these people, when I found my mother in the banquet hall, this stepmother in her thirties was holding a few pieces of paper and looking at the dining tables with a frown and nodding. She was wearing a bright red bodysuit.
The cheongsam-style dress accentuates her graceful figure. Her carefully dressed and beautiful face seems to prove that this little star who has been popular for a while does have a proud body capital.
However, now this elegant woman seemed to be in deep distress because of today's banquet. She tapped her forehead lightly with the eraser end of the pencil in her hand. Seeing Yahan appear, she immediately felt like seeing a savior.
He waved his hands generally: "Yahan! Here, come on, come on..."
"Mom, happy birthday."
"Auntie, happy birthday..."
Looking at the worried look of the woman in front of her, if it was only Yahan, she would probably ignore this birthday blessing at all. However, Dang Jiaming and others took out the birthday gifts wrapped in small boxes from their arms. Damn it.
A bright and easy-going smile appeared on her face first. She had met these three people before. After greeting them one by one, she gave each of them a red envelope and chatted for a few words.
The paper with the list and seats written on it was handed to Yahan, and he asked casually.
"Yahan, do you know Yurong's boss?"
"Uh, Yurong's boss?" Yahan frowned, "I've met him a few times before. Let's call him Zhao Congdong. What's wrong?"
"Yeah, I originally arranged him to sit at the table of Mr. Ji of Dafu Company, but I heard that their two wives had had a quarrel before. I thought he should be moved to another table, but I didn't know who to move to. Yurong
The direction of the work is relatively narrow. You have to find people with whom you can talk about things and sit with them, and you have to..."
"Let him sit with Manager Liang of Tongxing. Manager Liang is a eloquent person and the best at mobilizing the atmosphere. Although they don't have much business dealings, I heard that both of them like baseball, so it will be easier for them to talk."
Han tapped the position representing Manager Liang on the paper.
"Oh." Mom laughed as she made corrections on the paper with a pencil, "I originally planned to transfer him to Boss Gu of Yunshui Residence."
"Boss Gu..." Yahan looked at the list on the table, smiled and raised her index finger to her lips, and whispered: "If it was just Boss Gu, I wouldn't be silent, but Zhu Na is also there, she is with
Zhao Congdong has some secret dealings, and since Mr. Zhao’s wife also comes with him, I’m afraid it will be very embarrassing.”
"real?"
"I heard that too."
"Oh... By the way, there is also Boss Zhu from Changdong Chain Store. I don't know where to put it yet..."
If it were a banquet for ordinary people, maybe everyone could just sit down casually. However, in such a large banquet, how should the location be arranged, how can the guests and hosts enjoy themselves, how can one highlight someone's identity, and how can one make someone
A person with a dull personality will not feel embarrassed or left out, so it has become a profound knowledge that tests the master's skills and interpersonal relationships. In the past, these things were mostly done by Zhang Jing'an and his deputies. This time, I taught Xiaoma himself
, although I have given many instructions, there are always some things that cannot be taken into consideration. At this time, I chatted with Yahan at the big round table for twenty minutes, and finally got it done. My mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then I remembered that there was another thing.
Something important to do.
"By the way, Yahan, I forgot to introduce you to you because I was so anxious. This is my cousin's son. His name is Wen Congyi. He just came back from studying in the United States. If you guys get to know each other a little, maybe he can go to Sacred Heart College.
Maybe become a teacher."
While smiling, she turned around and grabbed a tall young man. This Wen Congyi was about the same age as the Ruan Wen whom she had just met, but he had an extra sense of aloofness in his bones. Come to think of it,
The superior person is naturally arrogant and has a sense of extremeness. He arranged seats with Yahan. Jia Ming, Ling Jing and Sha Sha just drank tea and watched. At this time, seeing such a situation, Ling Jing asked Jia Ming
Ming and Shasha gave each other a proud look, which seemed to mean: "Look, I was right, it was indeed a blind date..." There was an ambiguous atmosphere.
Na Wen Congyi had obviously been pulled by his mother to wait here early in the morning. Generally speaking, in this way, men and women of similar age are introduced to each other. Coupled with the somewhat ambiguous tone, the meaning of blind date is already quite obvious. Then
Wen Congyi stretched out his hand and said, "Hello. I'm Wen Congyi." Yahan glanced at Jiaming first, and saw Jiaming pretending not to notice while holding the teacup. Lingjing and Shasha looked at each other ambiguously, and then they revealed their faces.
A formulaic smile, nod, handshake, and immediately let go: "Hello." It looked like a polite handover between the heads of two companies. Before Na Wen Congyi could take the next sentence of useless conversation, she first
Picked up the handbag.
"By the way, Mom. If nothing happens, I took Jiaming and the others to play everywhere. I heard that there are several new large game consoles in the entertainment room here. Call me if you need anything."
"Uh..." My mother was stunned for a moment. This Wen Congyi is her nephew in name, but in fact he is only a few years younger than her. He has excelled in various aspects such as grades, games, and sports since childhood. Later he was able to study abroad.
This aunt of hers seems to be extremely good.
She had already objected to Yahan's fall in love with a woman a few months ago. But on the boat, the girl named Jian Suyan was able to destroy everything with her bare hands, which really scared her. Then she thought about the unscrupulous shootings and killings on the streets of New York.
, she didn’t dare to say anything openly, so she had no choice but to introduce a few outstanding men to Yahan. When she learned that Wen Congyi had returned to China, she had been planning to arrange a meeting between the two. Of course, she also had a similar selfish intention of keeping the money from others.
Inside, but generally speaking, it was for Yahan's sake. Who knew that this girl was so smart, she would immediately step aside as soon as she came into contact with her, showing her rejection incisively and vividly. By the time she reacted, Yahan had already pulled Lingjing and
Shasha smiled and ran away. Jia Ming put down his tea cup and quickly followed.
"Damn it..." The little mother stamped her feet and curled her lips secretly in annoyance. Then she turned around and introduced some interesting things to Wen Congyi with a smile. Naturally, she had to change the topic so as not to embarrass the nephew: I am
I brought you on a blind date, but they are not interested in you at all, so you are of no use.
She quickly left the banquet hall and slowed down when she reached the corridor. Lingjing smiled and said: "Why are you running so fast? Sister Yahan, I think that Wen Congyi is very handsome. Let me be right."
Well, I really am anxious to ask you to come over for a blind date." She was quite proud.
"So what if he's handsome? He's not my type." Yahan smiled and shrugged, matching her fresh and elegant spring dress. This action was full of confidence and cleverness, "And you guys, start walking in the car.
What does it say? Jia Ming is my boyfriend, and Lingjing is my girlfriend. I have a boyfriend and a girlfriend, but the result is that if something goes wrong, you will just put the teapot there..."
"Bad people will go to hell if they get married. Who knows if you have ever fallen in love with a handsome guy at first sight?" Shasha smiled happily. She now has a well-established family, and it is a relatively public form. Fortunately, no one will give her a blind date, otherwise she would have cursed others.
, most likely he will just dodge directly, and probably won’t even be able to hold his hand.
"If something like this happens again next time, I will push Jiaming out." She pretended to be angry and said, but she felt a little happy in her heart. This way she could blatantly make some ambiguous moves with Jiaming.
, it’s a pity that I told my mother so early in the morning, otherwise I could have used Jiaming as a shield this time. She thought about it and smiled: “But Lingjing, do you think this Wen Congyi is beautiful? Why don’t you introduce him?
Would it be nice to be your boyfriend?"
"No! It's not my type either."
"Then what kind do you like?"
"Shasha is like this." The only answer to a similar question, Lingjing hugged Shasha as usual, but heard Shasha cry out "ah", Jia Ming smiled and rushed up from behind, hugging Shasha's waist.
He ran straight ahead and said, "This is my Mrs. Yazhai. If you want to hold her, please take it to Sister Yahan."
At this time, the three of them have gradually grown into adults. The oldest Shasha is 1.67 meters tall and has basically matured. She is the most active on weekdays. She who is the sunniest also often gives people the most independent and mature feeling.
——Although everyone knows that she is actually the clingiest one, the one who likes to act coquettishly at home——She is dressed in chic casual clothes and has a neat and flying ponytail. At this time, she is hugged by Jiaming around the waist, and her legs are only slightly off the ground.
, his hands were tied around his waist and he couldn't move. It was like he was "moved" away directly, and he screamed in surprise and shame. His face suddenly turned red.
If she were suddenly hugged like this by another man, she would probably immediately encounter a violent counterattack. However, for Jiaming, she could not think of any resistance. After running several meters, she turned around and faced Yahan and Ling.
Jing, her body twisted a few times: "Let me go. I think I still like Lingjing more."
"Yes, put me down!" Lingjing said with a smile. She was wearing a simple and pure white girl's spring dress. She had just trimmed her hair yesterday. She was beautiful, well-behaved but spiritual.
However, when he said threatening words with a smile, it always felt like coquettishness. Jiaming turned Shasha's body to one side to prevent her from blocking him: "You're kidding, you can't let go when you grab the ground. When will you listen?"
What you said?" What's more depressing is that his current height is similar to Shasha's. Although he is still growing, he probably won't exceed 1.75 meters at most, and he won't have a tall figure.
The corridor on this side is spacious and has good light transmittance. One end is a medium-sized hall, and the other side is not far away. On the side is a large ornamental indoor garden. There are not many waiters passing by from far and near, and occasionally looking at it.
Taking a look at the beauties here, Lingjing hummed and smiled, grabbing a bouquet of flowers from the large vase next to her and chasing after Jiaming and Shasha. Jiaming hugged Shasha and ran away quickly, surrounding a person next to the indoor garden.
The pillars turned around, laughing for a while, and screams continued.
Bang bang bang, boom boom boom, pink petals were flying and falling. Yahan also smiled and took a bouquet of flowers and went to help. She was wondering when Jiaming would be able to hug him like this.
She thought this in her mind. The bright red cheongsam appeared at the other end of the corridor. She glanced here for a few times, then called out "shush" a few times and waved to this side. Yahan stopped with a smile.
, seeing that Wen Congyi did not follow, he just walked over: "Mom, what's wrong?"
"What else is going on?" Mom sighed and rolled her eyes, "I thought Xiaowen was a very nice person so I introduced you to him as a friend. But he ran away like this. Are you afraid of him?
"
"Don't use provocations anymore?" Yahan gently stroked her hair and smiled elegantly, "Be friends, I don't know you yet. Now that we are friends, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. I would rather do the natural thing.
A friend, rather than a deliberate introduction. Besides, he is not my type at all."
"Xiao Wen is liked by many girls in the United States..."
"The big carrot with a big heart."
"Uh..." Feeling that she had slipped her words, her little mother rolled her eyes again, "But that doesn't mean he's just a bother. I just said he's popular with girls. Well, even if he's not your type.
, then which category do you like?"
"Mom! It's not like you don't know that I already have Suyan!"
"Girls are nothing, what about you and my mom?" My mom frowned in distress, "I don't want to force you, you still have to marry a man after all, not to mention Jian Suyan.
I haven’t come to see you for so long. You like a boy so much. I don’t even dare to tell your father about you. Your relationship is better. If you let him know about this, God knows you will cause trouble.
What does it look like?”
"Then little mom, please help keep it a secret, please." At this time, Jiaming and others had stopped playing and were chatting and laughing not far away while waiting for her. Yahan secretly glanced at Jiaming and said, "What's more, Su
Yan, you also know that she has violent tendencies and is very vindictive. When she was in a place like New York because of me, she was murderous and had no scruples at all. The police couldn't catch her. If I fell in love with a man, huh
Huh... I'm afraid that our whole family will be retaliated by her. Even if she only takes revenge on me, I'm afraid she will capture me and rape her and then kill her, then rape and kill her a hundred times. I don't know how many torture methods she has to use.
Come to me..."
Jiaming, who was not far away, gave her a lazy look. Yahan smiled and said enthusiastically: "Maybe they will take off my clothes and lock me in a secret room like what was shown on TV. I will never be allowed to go out every day.
Use leather whips and drip wax to develop beautiful dogs..."
"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of thing has been shown on TV..."
"Uh, it's a videotape..."
The little mother was scared and glared at her, "Why...are you just watching something like that...it's a video, how could it happen in reality..." When Yahan escaped from marriage, Jiaming brought Liu Wenli to abuse her daughter.
The child's video tape happened to be seen by the baby's mother, so it was not too strange at this time.
"She watched it with me. If she wants to do it, think about it, mom. There's nothing she can't do..." Glancing at Jia Ming, who looked helpless, she smiled brightly.
If she were an ordinary person, she wouldn't have anything to do with it, but my mother had indeed seen Jian Suyan's power, and she probably thought that woman was a monster and pervert. Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but become even more worried: "Then, what should I do?
, you are always going to get married, so just play with her when you were young, you can’t possibly not have a boyfriend for the rest of your life, right now..."
"Okay, I understand, little mom, you don't have to bother helping me with blind dates in the future. I can handle these things by myself gradually. I know little mom, you are doing it for my own good, eh? Come on, give me a kiss... um
ah--"
She hugged her little mother and kissed her cheek hard, leaving a faint lipstick mark. Her little mother was still worried at this time, but after hearing what Yahan said, she sighed helplessly: "Okay, you
As long as you can handle it yourself... Actually, Xiaowen is pretty good..." After saying this, she took out the makeup mirror from her handbag, looked at it, glared at Yahan angrily, turned around and ran away: "I'm going to go again now.
Touch up your makeup..."
I successfully scared away the enthusiastic and nagging little mother, and it was already close to four o'clock. I originally planned to let Jiaming drive to pick up Ye's father and Ye's mother, but now that I don't have a car, I had to make a phone call and let the two of them do it themselves.
come over.
Perhaps the one who is most passionate about video games is Shasha. However, among the current four-person team, Jiaming does not have much interest. As the oldest member, Yahan is ostensibly the teacher of the three of them. Naturally,
Lingjing doesn't make too many suggestions for entertainment. Although Lingjing likes to go shopping, shop, and look at expensive jewelry and high-end cosmetics like girls of the same age, she likes reading more - which is probably related to her frugality.
It has something to do with my habits, because compared to other hobbies, I spend much less money on reading - I don’t have any opinions on other entertainment, so, at Shasha’s suggestion, the group of people came to the large electronic game room inside the hotel and started to kill time.
The time before the party.
Haunted house shooting, motorcycles, car battles...the four figures were divided into two or three random groups, and they played the games one by one. Shasha's favorite games were relatively violent, such as shooting games, or car chasing and shooting, so she often played with her family.
Ming teamed up to torture the monsters on the game console, but Yahan and Lingjing liked relatively quiet things. They occasionally played racing, whack-a-mole and the like together, and occasionally separated. Around five o'clock, Yahan was in a
While slowly earning points at the slot machine, Lingjing ran to the side to play a quiz game.
"Hey, Jiaming, come here quickly, I don't know how to do this..."
Not far away, Jiaming and Shasha were tired of shooting games in haunted houses. Shasha was looking for the next project of interest. Lingjing turned around and called Jiaming. When she turned around again, she saw a black shadow beside her.
shrouded.
"No way? Let me teach you... You should choose D for this question."
Holding the game console with one hand and the back of her chair with the other, Wen Congyi, who had just been introduced to Yahan by her mother, was standing next to her in a half-hug gesture, with a look on her face that was probably familiar to most people.
An attractive smile. Lingjing frowned slightly at this intimate attitude. "I'm sorry, can you step aside a little bit?"